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TIFU by not deleting the videos of me and my friends drinking (underage)

Age of people involved I-16(M) X-17(F) Y-15 (F) H-16(F) Z-17(M)

Around 2 or 3 weeks ago my friend lets name her X had her house all to herself and her sister Y on a weekend. another friend Z wanted to drink so we all agreed and also invited another friend H. I reached X's house around 11:30 in the night. Then we get a call that Z is already drunk at another friend's house (they had plans earlier but he told us he wont drink much). Z had taken the Royal Enfield of X's father who was unaware of that. So I and H went to the place where he was drunk. He wa sleeping on the floor and vomiting constantly. After a lot of work we got him up and took him to X's place. I didnt have much idea about driving an Enfield but I knew some basics so I managed to bring it back. Afterwards we took him to X's bedroom and after vomiting again he slept in the bed. I, H, X and Y sat down to have a drink. We had whiskey (Z had earlier got it). Now I live somewhere where alcohol is banned. So we paid 6x the price of the bottle for that. We sat down and I poured it down and diluted it. Now here's where the Fuck Up begins. while we started drinking, H started taking a video of us. We already had taken a video of Z while he was drunk and vomiting in the lift.

So we shared all kinds of secrets and I afterwards fucked up the balcony my smashing a bottle of non alcoholic cocktail and then threw 2 bottles of cocktail into the neighbouring society. H after 1 day shared the video of us to me. She shared the video of us drinking the first glass through drive and Y shared the video of Z drunk through Insta. I saved them both in my gallery then deleted them. But they were still there in the recycle bin. The other videos were shared through telegram so they weren't showing up in the gallery. I also had the photo of Z drunk lying on the floor vomiting in my recycle bin.

So yesterday I, and Z were smoking weed on H's terrace while H and X were sitting with us. I kinda have strict parents and it was late like around midnight and I got a phonecall from my mother who was kinda angry. I got paranoid and left taking X's scooter. I was riding at 80 kmph when a bike with 3 people on it was crossing the street. I dont have any idea what went through my mind but like alaska from Looking of Alaska, I crashed into them while the speed was around 80 kmph and I did not apply the brakes. My knee smashed into the key and the key bent. My knee was hurting too much and the biker suffered some injuries and the bike got damaged. I called Z and Z, H and X came with H's father and paid the biker for the damages and got me home.

H told me to msg her about the injury asap and i did it lying on my bed when my dad entered the room. It was already 2 in the night and he had no idea about the accident. (I was gonna tell them about it in the morning). He takes my phone and asks me for the password. I tell him and go to sleep peacefully. Then after 2 hours my mom enters the room and asks if Z was drunk some days ago and if we too had drunk alcohol. Immediately i said no and that Z's health was not well. I was still high and then it clicked to me that dad has found the videos. I was scares shitless. I had argued with my parents real hard to let me go that day for nightstay (the day of drinking). They realised it now that why I did that and they were super angry and questioned me. I told them around 75% of the truth and then went to sleep. The next day my father called X's father who is his good friend and asked him to come to my place. I msgd X,Y,Z and H and we met in X's basement and I told them about what had happened. I accepted that i fucked up and it was my fault and that I had got them into this mess so I will get them out.

X's father is calm minded but he was angry too. Now afterwards we get called to X's place and my dad and X's dad scolded us very much. They were thinking about telling H and Z's parents too. But after a lot of convincing my parents they promised me that they are not gonna tell anyone about this but this is our last chance. My dad was angry with Z cause he was already drunk and had gotten the bottle but afterwards I and Z calmed him down. We kids accepted our mistake and told them that this was the last time anything like that would happen.

Now I am gonna get all types of restrictions and my parents are still super angry with me.

TL;DR We consumed alcohol ungerage and shot videos and my parents found it and now they lost faith in me

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